Page 98 of Hidden Empire
To make the angle work, he spreads his legs a bit, setting my knees on the muscles of each thigh. A small bit of adjusting has the glistening head of his cock nudging softly against my pussy.
I use my weight to sit down, the first millimeter breaching my entrance. It’s not an easy glide, but I don’t have to struggle too hard to get the head to sink past the snug resistance of my core.
“Oh yesss,” I gasp, groaning in appreciation.
Dmitri hisses through his teeth, holding me by my ribs to keep me up.
“You’re inside of me,” I whisper, hooded eyes looking down at his face.
He hooks an arm around my middle, freeing one of my hands. Two fingers run along the seam on my lips, brushing them with fascination.
“You’re so fucking mine right now, baby.”
“I could be more yours,” I taunt, catching his fingertips between my lips, sucking them into my mouth.
He grunts, the harsh sound vibrating through his throat.
“Deeper,” I beg, curling my tongue around his fingers. I flick, lick, and suck on the two digits, lavishing them like they’re his dick. Maybe he’ll let me do that too.
“Fuck,” he groans. “Jade?—”
“Just a little bit more,” I amend, already beginning to sink down further. “I need it so bad, Dmitri. Won’t you give me more? I’m being so good?—”
My lungs lose all air as he flips us, spreading me out beneath him. Legs wide to the sides, back splayed out against the sheets.
“Tell me not to,” he warns. “Tell me to stop, or it’s all going in.”
I squirm, trying to work it in myself. “Don’t stop,” I whine breathlessly. “Please, please, please, keep going.”
He looks down at me, his gaze pooling into mine. “Fuck it,” he breathes, leaning down. “Keep looking at me, Krasotka. I’ll give you what you want but keep those eyes open, baby.”
He presses an inch deeper, and my eyes already start to grow heavier.
The stretch stings, I should have tried harder to convince him to put more than his tongue in me before tonight. At the same time, I kind of like that his cock is going to be the first thing to push through the untouched space. I’ll take a bite of pain if it means that I’m being fucked by the love of my life and his huge dick.
“Eyes, baby,” he reminds me, and I widen them, focusing on his face.
“I can’t help it,” I whimper. “It feels like I’m dreaming. You’re so big and oh my goood.” He sinks in further, cutting off my ability to speak.
“What’s that?” he teases, lifting one of my knees up for better access.
The painful ache of the stretch makes me hiss, but the desire for more is still raging on. I don’t want him to stop, and I definitely don’t want him to go easy on me.
“More,” I demand, trying to push myself down to meet his soft thrusts.
“Slowly, baby, I don’t want to hurt you?—”
“Dmitri, please,” I moan desperately. “I want every inch.”
“Shit,” he groans. “Hold on to me, love.”
I reach up, hands clutching around his shoulders. Two seconds click by and he does it, forcing the rest of his girthy length into my pussy with one long, powerful thrust.
A yelp rasps right from my throat, and pulses of heat shudder through my body.
Looking down, I see that we’re entirely connected, and nothing has ever felt so right. His pelvis is snug against mine, his fat cock stretching me open to accommodate his size. It’s staggering to see and even more thrilling to feel.
“Ohohoh,” I slur, toes curling into the bedding.